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I like the aahaaahaaahaah

If only this was on Apple Music 😢

Goated beat

Yoo wat synth r using is it from serum?

What kinda beat is this? I want to know the name to search more. This is hard!!

Okay now!!!!

Futuristic type shi🔥🔥

Crazy beat 🔥🔥

Ur fantastic producer, preciate any feedback

Here are the lyrics : I-I-I-I-I I-I-I-I-I I-I-I-I-I'm working on dying (BNYX) Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back Yeah (yeah) Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm) Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah) Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah) All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh-oh), I said, "Hell, yeah" Pullin' up on people, now they ask me (skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I'm) Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah) Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, woah) Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (shh) All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I'm) "How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah?" (yeah-ah) All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it (yeah) Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (yeah) I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah) Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up (ah) Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough Shut up, shut up, shut up bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah) All these motherfuckers dead, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurpin' up Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah) Wait, I can't let it up, bitch, it not addin' up Some of these moves we learnin', some of these names, some of them sad enough (yeah) Half of these motheruckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son I'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough Yeah Yeah Yeah Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back Yeah (yeah) Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm) Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah) Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah) All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh-oh), I said, "Hell, yeah" Pullin' up on people, now they ask me (skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I'm) Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah) Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, woah) Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (shh) All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I'm) "How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah?" (yeah-ah) All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it (yeah) Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (yeah) I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah) Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up (ah) Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough Yeah, yeah,yeah YOUR WELCOME

1:29 when them keys in the background come in makes it that much more better

Easily top 5 pierre beats

[Intro] I-I- I-I- I-I-I'm working on dying BNYX [Chorus] Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back Yeah (Yeah) Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm-) Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (Yeah, yeah) Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah) All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Hell yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Hell yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (Oh-oh), I said, "Hell yeah" Pullin' up in a 300 S (Skrrt), make it, hell yeah (I-I-) Diamonds on my motherfuckin' body, I said, "Hell yеah" (Yeah) Where you think I got this fuckin' monеy? I said, "Hell yeah" (Yeah, woah) All this fuckin' money, brand new, you could smell it (Shh) All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Yeah-ah) All the fuckin' money in the world still not enough, yeah (Yeah-ah) All this fuckin' cash I went and spent, I still went bought it (Yeah) Santa Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (Yeah) I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (Oh, yeah) [Verse] Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it, spittin' that motherfuckin' clean it up (Ah) Swervin' then dippin', I'm yanking that bitch to the side, that motherfucker eat it up (Ah) I give a fuck what they sayin', they motherfuckin' rats, they feds, I heard enough (Shh, shh, shh, shh) Shut up (Shut up) Shut up, shut up bitch, yeah, heard enough (Yeah) All of these motherfuckers fed, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurrin' up Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, and they body be spillin', be turnin' up I just be wanna be geeked in a middle of the sky, the private jet, it not enough (Yeah) Wait, I counted it up, but it's not addin' up (No) Somebody motherfuckin' lyin'? Then somebody dyin', it's already sad enough (Yeah) Half of these motherfuckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' dad and son I'm already up into space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough (I-I'm-) [Bridge] Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah [Chorus] Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back Yeah (Yeah) Riding with my demons, they my deadliest twins, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm-) Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (Yeah, yeah) Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (Shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah) All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Hell yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Hell yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (Oh-oh), I said, "Hell yeah" Pullin' up in a 300 S (Skrrt), make it, hell yeah (I-I-) Diamonds on my motherfuckin' body, I said, "Hell yeah" (Yeah) Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Hell yeah" (Yeah, woah) All this fuckin' money, brand new, you could smell it (Shh) All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Yeah-ah) All the fuckin' money in the world still not enough, yeah (Yeah-ah) All this fuckin' cash I went and spent, I still went bought it (Yeah) Santa Claus, yeah, my bitches bad, bitches naughty (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (Yeah, yeah, yeah) [Outro] Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it, spittin' that motherfuckin' clean it up (Ah) Swervin' then dippin', I'm yanking that bitch to the side, then motherfucker eat it up (Ah) I give a fuck what they sayin', they motherfuckin' rats, they feds, I heard enough (Shut up) Yeah Yeah I-I-

One of the best beats I've heard 💯🔥

Gozei ouvindo isso 🙆💥

thank god someone got this garbage ass dude off this beat, BYNX too good to be wasting his beats like this

Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back Yeah (yeah) Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm) Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah) Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah) All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh-oh), I said, "Hell, yeah" Pullin' up on people, now they ask me (skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I'm) Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah) Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, woah) Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (shh) All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I'm) "How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah?" (yeah-ah) All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it (yeah) Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (yeah) I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah) Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up (ah) Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough Shut up, shut up, shut up bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah) All these motherfuckers dead, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurpin' up Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah) Wait, I can't let it up, bitch, it not addin' up Some of these moves we learnin', some of these names, some of them sad enough (yeah) Half of these motheruckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son I'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough Yeah Yeah Yeah Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back Yeah (yeah) Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm) Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah) Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah) All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh-oh), I said, "Hell, yeah" Pullin' up on people, now they ask me (skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I'm) Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah) Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, woah) Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (shh) All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I'm) "How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah?" (yeah-ah) All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it (yeah) Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (yeah) I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah) Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up (ah) Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough Yeah, yeah, yeah

Kali xronia putana, sto muni su t flouri De ksekinisa kala, alla dn t pao ap' tin arxi Eksafanistika, me katapie i Gi 4 mines hustlara na paro neo vraki Ine Gucci, t flexaro stis Vulgares

Prime🐐

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that ahihhaha in the beginning goes fire

😬🔉🛸🚀📈🔒🌊💫🪐

Is the start a sample of gta heist music?

This sounds like it would be part of a gta online mission soundtrack

when i hear that intro i feel like im about to fight satan

heat 🔥

hard only thing that could go harder was the kick n 808

bro how u got this so accurate?

Me and my friends are having a sleepover and we all took turns freestyling to this beat. This is so fire 🔥🔥🔥

Who else gets TRON vibes from this ???

damn bro u crazy that's lit i follow u, check my beats tho

This beat murdered yeat.

the beat so fire 🔥🔥🔥🔥

The start is peak bro

Whats the 808s or bass that goes all over the place? Did u use a serum bass guitar?

Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back Yeah (yeah) Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm) Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah) Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah) All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh-oh), I said, "Hell, yeah" Pullin' up on people, now they ask me (skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I'm) Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah) Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, woah) Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (shh) All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I'm) "How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah?" (yeah-ah) All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it (yeah) Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (yeah) I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah) Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up (ah) Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough Shut up, shut up, shut up bitch, yeah, heard enough (yeah) All these motherfuckers dead, they motherfuckin' snitchin', motherfuckin' slurpin' up Heard that they wanna come beef with the kid, in that body be spillin', they turnin' up I just be wanna be geeked in a minute, the sky, the private jet it not enough (yeah) Wait, I can't let it up, bitch, it not addin' up Some of these moves we learnin', some of these names, some of them sad enough (yeah) Half of these motheruckin' rappers copyin' my swag, I'm done playin' daddy's son I'm already up in the space, these motherfuckers done 'cause I already done enough Yeah Yeah Yeah Ridin' with my demons, I can't take nothin' back Yeah (yeah) Riding with my demons, they my deadliest friends, ah Money make 'em do 'em something, put 'em in a trance (I-I'm) Whole lot of mud inside this motherfuckin' buildin' (yeah, yeah) Whole lot of motherfuckin' money in this buildin' (shh, shh-shh-shh, yeah) All my demons call me, yeah, they call me, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Scat, I said, "Yeah, yeah" Ridin' in this motherfuckin' Urus (oh-oh), I said, "Hell, yeah" Pullin' up on people, now they ask me (skrrt), yeah, yeah (I-I'm) Diamonds on my motherfuckin' patek, I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah) Where you think I got this fuckin' money? I said, "Yeah, yeah" (yeah, woah) Off this fuckin' muddy, boy, I knew you could smell it (shh) All white Margielly-elly on me, I'm a yeti (Woah, ah, I-I'm) "How the fuck you play me in the worst, ain't adding up, yeah?" (yeah-ah) All this fuckin' cash, I'm winnin', spin, I still won't buy it (yeah) Santa Clara, yeah my bitches, bad bitches, naughty (yeah) I'm on this yacht full time, you got it one day (oh, yeah) Don't get it confused, I'm runnin' my blues up Hoppin' inside of the Bentley, then whippin' it Spittin', that muhfuckin' clean it up (ah) Swervin' then dippin', and your bitch get sad, then motherfucker eatin' up I give a fuck what they sayin', the motherfuckin' rest, the best, I heard enough Yeah, yeah, yeah

What happened to that car video one >:(

What about a version where it's just the synth at the beginning looped

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ii i i im working on dying

wow

not the same w/o the vocals and adlibs 😩🔥

Yuh I see a b**tch yuk She obese big gut Bbw brunch lunch She eating kale just to front She Swinging yells to much Her knees She can't even touch I dont even lust We not even so what I get disgusted When she eating munching Don't wanna bust Soul corrupted She lose weight that shyt was for nothing No hugging I'm rushing Only money got me coming Dollar sign eruption Her soul obese greedy and needy Tweaking Twerk She be like feed me N**ga spend money to easy She wanna f**k For a reason Money create sea men demons She be broke marry a goat N**gas be Simps they do the most Shorty be cheating heart broke Shouldn't spend take notes Spend 20 for her to choke Leave that b*tch ghost I'm Holy woe No BM's cash only for me blue notes I'm mad as f**k on the low But im happy chosen Saving my cash while you frozen I close the door after I open it In her face no joking Soul's open ain't no hope in them Aggravated I'm not the only one Rebuttaling b**tches keep that pride in me 2 societies No robbing me Emotions is robbery No feelings f**k idolatry Inflated property poverty Rather smoke weed Hallucinating humbled me Schizophrenia bubbled me B*tches they fumbled me

where you get it from?

Oh my goodness it’s fire asf 😭😭😭

1.75x Too fye! ❤❤

i need the whistle-y sound man

Bro could you please produce the instrumental to Money To Spend by Young Nudy.....Leave a like when you get this message...thanks

0.75 playback speed is hard as fuuu

tryna be my prod?